Hangong didn't expect that as soon as his daughter came out, she actually took care of herself smoking. She was choked and coughed and finally got angry. She could only helplessly wipe the cigarette in the ashtray and smiled bitterly at Hu Feng: "
Alas! I really have no choice but to use this girl. I always come to trouble me, the old man. Alas…”
"Haha...is it?! Alas..." Hu Feng smiled and looked at the old fox with pity, expressing sympathy for his experience. However, Han Bingguan had Han Gonggong, but he could not control himself and could not absorb himself.
Mistake—Hu Feng lifted the cigarette beautifully again. Just as he was about to send it to his mouth, Han Bing, who was not far away, saw his father destroying the cigarette, but this pervert still seemed to have not heard his words. He felt angry and violently
He walked to Hu Feng, grabbed the cigarette that had just reached his mouth, and said angrily: "Big Pervert, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?"
"I..." Hu Feng looked at Han Bing with his eyes, and he couldn't agree with the words.
"What do I do?! I'm not convinced, right? I'll tell you, if you live in my house, you are not allowed to smoke at my house. Otherwise, I'll take it once and every time, and see if you dare to smoke?!
"Hanbing stared at Hu Feng fiercely
"This...this..." Hu Feng's smoking addiction had just come to his mind, but Han Bing snatched the cigarette. He suddenly cried and wanted to refute, but couldn't find any words to refute. He could only look at Han.
Glazed in ice
"Hmph! Don't do this and that. If you dare to disobey, I won't blow you out of our house!" Seeing Hu Feng looking at him pitifully but not dared to refute him, Han Bing became happy and she turned Hu.
Feng's smoke crushed it hard into the ashtray, and then said to Hangong: "Dad, I don't allow you to send the smoke to this pervert, have you heard it?"
"This... OK, Han Gong pleases me, there is no way to use this fierce and unruly daughter. This girl is really like her mother. She is really carved from the same mold.
"It's almost the same..." Han Bing saw that his father agreed, and then walked back into the kitchen. However, when she approached the kitchen, she turned around suddenly and finally glared at Hu Feng again, scolding angrily.
He said: "Strange hooligan, do you dare to act wildly in my house!" He said nothing, regardless of Hu Feng's anger was so angry that he almost turned his back on his back, and entered happily...
When Han Bing finally lost his shadow, the two big men leaned decadently on the sofa, like a deflated ball. They were not angry at all, and sat on the sofa with no breath, looking at the ceiling with no eyes, humming
He hummed, "I said, Lao Han, can't you discipline your daughter? I always let her continue to be so willful. How can you live if you marry her man?"
"no way……"
Hangong spread his hands and said innocently: "I said something lighter than her, but if I said something heavy with him, my wife would scold me for doing so seriously?! Tell me what can I do
manage?"
"This..." Hu Feng was right when he thought about it, so he could only shake his head helplessly. He was really worried and afraid for the man who married her in the future. But at this moment, he had no cigarettes and was addicted to smoking by those few cigarettes just now, so he was pitiful.
He looked at Hangong and said, "How about Lao Han? You see, we are addicted to smoking. It's not a solution to not smoke, right?"
"That's right!"
Hangong thought it made sense, so he secretly took out Hongta Mountain and carefully handed one to Hu Feng, saying, "Xiao Hu, hurry up and finish it, do you know? Otherwise that girl will come out..."
"Don't twitch!" Before Hangong finished speaking, a cry came, and Hangong was so scared that he sat on the ground. He looked up and saw Han Bing coming to the living room quietly like a ghost.
He was holding a shovel for cooking in his hand, and his face was full of anger: "Dad! I have said it many times, and told you not to suck or not. You just didn't listen, and I'm so angry!" He said this, and then he said that he was not allowed to suck or not.
Turning back, glared at Hu Feng fiercely, then walked to Hangong, and without saying a word, he confiscated the cigarette in Hangong's hand and the lighter.
"Well……"
Hu Feng saw the female Yasha's appearance, shrank his neck, and then pretended to be careless and said, "That... Hanbing, it was your father who insisted on stuffing me the cigarette. I don't want you to stop doing this.
It's on my head..."
"Hmph! You know more than anyone else if you have this matter!" Han Bing inserted his waist, shook his hand with a shovel, and cursed: "I tell you the big pervert, but I want you to dare again if you do it three times.
If you do something random at my house, I will not throw you... and stir-fry you."
“…”
Hu Feng opened his mouth wide and looked at Han Bing as if he had seen Rakshasa. Unexpectedly, this girl is not only beautiful but also has long hair. Now even her bad temper is becoming more and more unpredictable. No wonder she is so big.
Age is still waiting to be in the boudoir, it turns out that there is a reason
Looking at the fierce look of this girl, Hu Feng curled his lips and looked disdainful: Humph! If you don’t twitch, you won’t twitch. What awesome thing! At worst, you can just wait and finish your meal and hide outside to twitch.
At this moment, the two big men were obedient by the fierce Han Bing pipe. They didn't smoke. They were both sitting listlessly in the living room and sulking. Not long after, the three women cooked in person and the food was ready.
Han's mother greeted the two high-ranking officials in the country who were thrusting their heads and said, "Hey, you two, hurry up and serve! The food is ready for you. Aunt Wu, go and get two bottles of Maotai..."
When the two men heard the call, they sat up halfway. Seeing Aunt Wu going to the corner to get wine, Han Gong looked at it and found that his daughter was untiing the cloth for cooking (a
The old man has never cooked and doesn't know what it is called), and said in surprise: "Oh! No? Is it Bingbing cooked in person today? It's really rare... Xiao Hu, I didn't expect you to be so good today.
It’s not easy to taste your aunt’s skills. I didn’t expect that Bingbing would cook once a year, but you just happened to catch up with it. It’s such a blessing.”
Speaking of this, Han Gong seemed to be extremely honored to taste his daughter's skills. Even the depression he had just gotten out of the sky was thrown by him. He saw him shouting to Aunt Wu who was going to get the wine:
"Aunt Wu, hurry up and bring out two more bottles of good wine. It's rare to taste my daughter's good skills tonight. Xiao Hu and I will not return without getting drunk..."
"Xiao Hu, sit down quickly, sit down quickly..."
Han's mother ignored Hangong's happy appearance. After Hu Feng sat down, Han's mother smiled and said, "Xiao Hu, I'm going to tell you, my Bingbing rarely cooks and cooks, and the dishes she cooks are also
It's really delicious today, but she cooked specially because of your arrival!"